Friday, I went to doctor to see about a problem that developed in June and came to a head a week ago.
As I expected, he fussed at me and called me a stubborn hardhead woman. He knows me too well! I can not stand going to the doctor and wait until it becomes a necessity. It seems subbing since October was the wrong thing to do! It raised my activity level and walking irritated the problem. As if I hadn't figured that out! But it was a mission put in my heart by my Lord, so it was worth it all.
Doc was upset because I came right before Christmas giving him no time to do anything major. It was however the first appointment after 3pm available!
Then when I explained that San Antonio was my Christmas destination, he really hit the ceiling! Too long a drive; too much walking; not enough resting; on and on he went to NO avail.
Well, we made it to SA and that first hug from Trey was worth all the fussing. A weekend of hugs and good company will go along way towards me getting better. Doc was right - it is a long drive and there are effects to my body. But nothing that a hug or two won't help! Not to mention a big 2 room suite on base with all the extras a officer gets. We are standing in high cotton as my DH likes to say.
Merry Christmas Gators!